The Dangers: Wandering Around

WANDERING AROUND

Up all night close to the brink
Closing my eyes I try not to think
Reaching to you I almost touch down
The moon won’t stop wandering around

You look good asleep in that chair
Faint expectations rise in the air
When you awake I won’t be found
This moon won’t stop wandering around

Wandering around, wandering around
All through the evening and never a sound
Come here my child lay your head down
We’ll stop this wandering around

You were right I can’t be read
Close that book lay it down by your head
You were the story, in you I was bound
The moon won’t stop wandering around

Oh my friend your time has been true
Everything right goes straight back to you
Maybe in dreams we’ll cover that ground
The moon won’t stop wandering around

Wandering around, wandering around
All through the evening and never a sound
Come hungry child won’t you lay your head down
We’ll stop this wandering around

If I pray and when I die
You can have all these tears that I cry
One heart was lost, one will be found
So much for wandering around

Wandering around, wandering around
All through the evening and never a sound
Come hungry child won’t you lay your head down
We’ll stop this wandering around

©2005 Chris LeRoy. NEW WEST CRASH MUSIC